"Things are going well."

In the darkness of the night, in a dilapidated farmhouse, a low female voice was heard, clearly suppressing extreme hatred. It was Nangong Hui, she was sitting in front of the window, looking at the moonlight outside with one hand on her cheek, and there was not much expression on her face.

After a slight pause, Nangong Hui said again: "In my opinion, although Lu Siguan doesn't like me very much, he will still marry me. As for Lu Huaixiang...... She already hated me so much, and she refused to believe Lu Siguan. ”

"Miss Nangong, are you sure?" Sitting opposite her was Song Jingchen in a gray robe.

"I'm sure! Don't talk like that because you don't believe me? Nangong Hui's face sank.

Song Jingchen smiled: "That's not it, it's just that I think things are going too smoothly, and people don't dare to believe it." ”

Nangong Hui glanced at him coldly and said, "Song Jingchen, it's really disgusting that you talk like this." If it weren't for the fact that I wanted to use your power to solve Lu Huaixiang, I wouldn't have anything to do with you! ”

"Oh ? Why? Song Jingchen raised his eyebrows curiously and looked at her.

Nangong Hui was indifferent. Does she still need to talk about such a thing? Since Song Jingchen told her that he knew that Lu Huaixiang had a red mole in his heart, she began to doubt Song Jingchen's character.

She asked coldly, "It's you, aren't you going to tell me how you knew that Lu Huaixiang had a red mole in her heart?" ”

Song Jingchen shrugged his shoulders: "I accidentally glimpsed it, I deliberately peeked at it, Miss Nangong, what kind of explanation do you like?" Let's talk about it. What you like, then what this thing is. ”

Nangong Hui narrowed her eyes: "I want to know the real explanation." ”

She said: "It seems that you like Lu Huaixiang a lot, but I think she probably doesn't like you." I'm not a nice person, but I've always been tired of people who peep at women. If you really knew that Lu Huaixiang had that red mole on her body because of voyeurism, then I would definitely look down on you, even if I didn't like Lu Huaixiang. ”

"It seems that Miss Nangong is also a person with a bottom line." Song Jingchen smiled slightly, with some unusual light on his face.

"Hmph, so you're willing to say it? What kind of thing did you know about Lu Huaixiang's heart with a red mole? Nangong Hui continued to ask.

Song Jingchen sighed: "Is there any great significance to such a question now?" ”

Nangong Hui frowned, and Song Jingchen continued: "Now that you and I are working together, it is not difficult to achieve anything. If there is any kind of contradiction because of these messy and meaningless things, then the cooperation between the two of us will not be completed. You can't take revenge, are you willing to marry Lu Siguan? ”

"That's just expediency!" Nangong Hui bit her lip, "I don't like Lu Siguan, I won't marry him willingly." ”

"Wouldn't that be nice? Miss Nangong? What kind of sense of justice makes you feel guilty about Lu Huaixiang? Song Jingchen asked.

"I've never felt guilty about her! I wish she had died now! I'm happiest when I lose everything! Nangong Hui's face became more and more ugly, and her tone became more and more fierce.

Song Jingchen waved his hand, smiling rather than smiling: "If Miss Nangong wants to do it, then this matter will not be difficult." Now that we've completed the first and most important step, the next steps are less difficult. Miss Nangong, as long as you put our plan into practice and take revenge on Lu Huaixiang, it will definitely not be such a big problem. ”

Nangong Hui frowned: "Then you go on, what do you want me to do?" ”

Song Jingchen was about to speak, when there was a sudden sound of feet stepping on a tree branch outside the window, which was especially abrupt in the middle of the night.

"Anyone?" Nangong Hui intuitively stood up and looked out the window, and at this time, there was a burst of wild cat barking outside, which was very sad and even a little infiltrating.

Seeing that Nangong Hui's face changed from vigilance to fear, Song Jingchen said: "Don't worry, Miss Nangong, someone will send you back to your house later, and you won't be in any danger." Originally, I didn't want to ask you to come over to meet at such a late hour, but I couldn't see the light, and Lu Huaixiang recently arrested me very strictly, it's not a dark night, and I can't show my face at all. ”

Nangong Hui sneered: "It's okay, what else can I do again?" Even if I'm dead, I'm not afraid. ”

At this point, she had forgotten the noise outside the window. However, Song Jingchen turned around and gestured to a man in black behind him. The man in black answered and walked out of the room.

Nangong Hui noticed it and was a little puzzled: "What is this going to do?" ”

"Nothing special," Song Jingchen looked at her with a smile, "There are wild cats outside, it's not very lucky." We pay attention to everything to be prosperous, and naturally we can't have those messy things. ”

"In this way, Lord Song, you are also a very particular person." Nangong Hui complimented.

"It's easy to say, but it's the big plan of the two of us, if it can't be realized, I guess I'm going to die," Song Jingchen said with a smile, "As for Miss Nangong...... It may be possible to live, but there are many things that belong to you that have been lost. In this way, it is tantamount to death. ”

Nangong Hui's face was not very good-looking, and she forced a smile: "Okay, don't say anything." What should we do next? ”

Song Jingchen and Nangong Hui were discussing the next move, and the man in black walked out of the farmhouse and walked slowly outside, not in a hurry, and slowly pulled out a long sword from his waist in his hand.

It wasn't a wildcat that made that noise, it was ...... Nangong Yi.

He tracked Nangong Hui here, in order to know what Nangong Hui was going to do. He had already noticed that something was wrong with Nangong Hui, and he refused to stay in the room honestly for three nights in a row, there was definitely something wrong with Nangong Hui.

And as soon as he tracked it down, Nangong Yi discovered something amazing. It turned out that the person Nangong Hui came to see overnight turned out to be Song Jingchen. It turned out that his sister hooked up with Song Jingchen, which coincided with the speculation of Lu Huaixiang, Lord Yin of the Beijing Mansion, Nangong Yi, who knew all this, was surprised and couldn't believe it.

But the facts were in front of him, and Nangong Yi quickly calmed down and began to think about it, telling Lu Huaixiang everything he knew now.

It's just that he was too nervous, and when he was about to leave, there was a noise, which alarmed Nangong Hui and Song Jingchen over there.

Nangong Yi was in a hurry, and learned to bark a few times from the wild cat, which eased the crisis a little.

But he didn't expect that Song Jingchen had already guessed everything. He knew that it was Nangong Yi, so he sent the man in black.

Behind him was the man in black chasing after him, and Nangong Yi was a little nervous in his heart. He wasn't confident enough in himself to know if he could beat the man in black. He is not very old, and the martial arts he has learned may not be exquisite enough.

But if he couldn't win against the man in black, he would definitely have no way to get out.

"What are you thinking? Little general? The man in black should have been a little bored chasing him, and rolled a few times, appeared directly beside him, and showed a smile at Nangong Yi.

"You ......" Nangong Yi stopped all of a sudden, looking at him with great vigilance.

The two of them had not yet stepped out of the woods, and the night above them was too heavy, only a little pale moonlight shone down. Nangong Yi saw the face in front of him clearly, he knew this person.

The man in black looked at him with a smile: "It seems that you still remember me, little general." ”

Nangong Yi frowned. Of course he remembered this man, how could he not remember?

His father was a hussar general, and he would inevitably make enemies when he killed all sides. This man in black is the son of the deceased general of the enemy country, Nangong Yi went out with his father and saw the man in black among the captives. However, the man in black was not very old at that time, and he had big eyes and watched his father being hanged.

Later, I heard that the captives were escorted into the capital together, and I don't know what will happen to this group of people.

At the beginning, Nangong Yi heard that most of them would be castrated as eunuchs, or they would be looked down upon by some princess and county lord, and they would be accepted into the palace to be some kind of male pet. Or there will be some men with special hobbies, and they will also pick these people up with good looks, buy them, and put them at home for prostitution. But no matter what kind of encounter it is, it is not a good encounter.

"Little General, do you want to know what I've been through in the past?" The man in black looked at Nangong Yi.

Nangong Yi shook his head resolutely: "No matter how difficult your past experience was, it has nothing to do with me. Your country is at war with mine, and it's not something I can avoid. Even if you hate me and you want to kill me, I don't have any reason to run away from me, or to tell you to let me go......"

The man in black smiled: "It seems that the little general, your tutor is very good, and you can also speak to the hearts of others." ”

Nangong Yi frowned tightly and looked at him: "I didn't say that to ask for your sympathy, whether you win or lose, I will fight you to the end." ”

With that, he also drew his long sword.

The man in black smiled, raised the sword in his hand and handed over to Nangong Yi, after three or two strokes, he took a step back and looked at Nangong Yi in front of him coldly: "Little general, sure enough, you are not very good at fighting from a big family like you." If you've suffered from my past pains, maybe you'll be able to beat me, or be able to draw with me, but it's a pity......"

"Today your fate is only death."